Isn't That Xia Ping?

The day quickly passed.

Xia Ping sat cross-legged in his room and took a deep breath. The qi in his body surged like a

raging river, making rumbling sounds and shaking the air.

"This Qi Concentration Pill is indeed powerful. As expected of a pill for fighters. In a few more days,

I'll be able to reach the peak of the ninth layer of the fighter realm." Xia Ping opened his eyes,

feeling incomparably happy.

After taking a Qi Concentration Pill, he felt the qi in his body crazily increase. This amount of energy

was comparable to a dozen bottles of golden medicine. It was incomparably powerful.

Although only a day had passed, he felt the qi in his body and the strength in his body had

increased little by little. It was even stronger than before.

"Right, time passes in the blink of an eye. It should be time for the banquet soon." Xia Ping stood

up and went to take a shower. Then he changed his clothes and left the room.